Chapter: 653
Fu Xiaoyao was a little dazed, but she realized after a few seconds, opened her mouth in disbelief, and quickly chased after the kitchen, "Wait, what did you just say? Are you cooking?"
"Is there any problem?" Lu Hanchuan took off his coat and handed it to her, "Help me hold it."
"Of course there is a problem. Do you know how to cook?" Fu Xiaoyao took the coat and put it on her arm in a daze. She could even feel the body temperature from his coat. It was warm and reassuring.
She thought, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she couldn't help but want to bury her head on it and smell it a few times.
He always smelled good, with the smell of men's perfume, and the faint fragrance of mint, which was particularly refreshing when mixed together.
"Didn't you know me specifically? Why don't you even know that I can cook?" Lu Hanchuan rolled up his sleeves, with a slight smile in his voice.
Fu Xiaoyao stood at the door and watched him look through the refrigerator, "I knew you before, but I really didn't know you could cook, and I never thought about it. After all, your identity, I can't imagine you Like cooking."
His hands are so slender and beautiful, they are clearly just a pair of signing hands, and holding a kitchen knife seems to be against harmony.
"I used to study in an aristocratic university abroad." Lu Hanchuan said in a low voice while choosing dishes, "The students in that school are famous nobles from all over the world. The school's purpose is to pay attention to all-roundness, and cooking is also a compulsory course. It�s just that after returning to China, I inherited the Lu family, so cooking is naturally useless.�
"So that's the case." Fu Xiaoyao blinked suddenly.
She always knew that this man was omnipotent, but she never thought that he was even more omnipotent than she imagined.
At least she didn't think that he could cook before, and she didn't know how it tasted!
But seeing how skillful he is at chopping vegetables, even more skillful than her, the taste will not be bad at all.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao began to look forward to the next meal, but at the same time, she felt sour in her heart, and the coat on her arm subconsciously tightened, "You know how to cook, does Miss Qi Ya know?" ?�
"She knows." Lu Hanchuan steamed the rice.
Fu Xiaoyao pouted Lao Gao, and her tone was a bit strange, "Then you used to cook for her often?"
"No." Lu Hanchuan turned to look at her, "I have never cooked for anyone, you are the first."
"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao looked surprised, "I'm the first?"
In other words, even the old man has never eaten his cooking?
"That's right, you are indeed the first one." Lu Hanchuan turned his head back, "Didn't I just say that I inherited the Lu family after returning to China, so I don't have time to cook at all, and I don't like cooking. "
"Then why do you suddenly want to do it now?" Fu Xiaoyao asked curiously, feeling sweet in her heart.
She didn't expect that Qi Ya, who was her first love, had never eaten his cooking.
At this point, does she count as winning over Qi Ya?
"Aren't you hungry?" Lu Hanchuan cracked two eggs into the bowl and replied.
Fu Xiaoyao opened her mouth slightly, "So that's why you cook?" JrNovels.com